InsaneJournal

Spider-Man 2
Who: Seamus and Justin
What: Uhm. Honestly, who even knows?
Where: Justin's flat
When: Saturday morning
Rating: SFW?

Seamus had barely slept. He'd tried, but his mind had seemed determined to go over the details of the upcoming charity raffle again and again. He wasn't even doing all that much work for it, that was mostly in the hands of the Fawley Foundation, but whenever he tried to think of anything else he felt sick to his stomach and ended up just letting his mind go back to lists of those being raffled off and the dates to be donated and anything else that would keep him from wondering what, exactly, Dean had told Ophelia. It wasn't as if Dean had never dated before. He had, and Seamus had always been... well, he'd always been a little jealous. He could admit that, it made sense for him to be jealous when his best mate started spending a lot of time with someone else. And since they'd basically never both been dating at the same time, maybe he was jealous of that too. This time felt different, and Seamus didn't know why. He'd never met Ophelia but he already hated her. It was irrational, and he'd never tell Dean that, but it was true.

When he finally did sleep, his dreams were dark and disorientating. He was running, always running. Through Hogwarts, through Greencastle, through endless dark forests that looked like something out of Dean's nightmares. He kept running but never seemed to find anything. He woke up breathing hard and damp with sweat. It was only nine in the morning but he forced himself up and out of bed to shower.

Only half an hour later, he apparated into Justin's flat. "Justin? I'm early." If Justin was still in bed, Seamus would just have to get him up. He still felt a little bleary, like he'd have a headache later, but today was not a cuddling in bed day.